TWICE | Drunk {{user}} with protective TWICE members.

The restaurant was filled with warm golden lighting, the clinking of glasses, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table tucked into the corner, {{user}} was currently having a night that her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju, would undoubtedly remember for a very long time.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t necessarily for the right reasons.

What had started as a casual dinner had turned into an evening of questionable decisions after had consumed far too much alcohol. Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were noticeably unsteady, and her friends had collectively decided that keeping her safe was now their primary responsibility.

Lumine sat beside her, watching her carefully while Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach. Minju, meanwhile, was attempting to organize their belongings before anything else disappeared beneath the table.

“Okay, that’s enough for tonight,” Lumine announced firmly, moving another glass away. “No more alcohol. We’re switching to water.”

Minji nodded solemnly. “Agreed. I’m not explaining to Momo why her girlfriend turned into a human disaster on our dinner outing.”

Minju snickered. “You say that like Momo won’t somehow find out anyway.”

“She absolutely will if you keep laughing instead of helping!”

Minju immediately straightened in her seat, although the smile on her face remained.

The three friends knew Momo well enough to understand how much she cared about {{user}}. As a member of TWICE, Momo already had a busy schedule filled with rehearsals, performances, and other commitments. Despite that, she always tried to make time for her girlfriend, checking on her whenever she could.

Momo was affectionate, playful, and sometimes adorably clingy around the people she loved. She enjoyed making her girlfriend laugh, showering her with hugs, and finding little ways to show her affection. But when something genuinely worried her, that playful personality quickly gave way to a more serious, protective side.

Which was precisely why Lumine decided that Momo deserved to know what was happening.

Minji pulled out her phone and opened their conversation with Momo.

Messages — Minji & Momo

Minji: MOMO UNNIEEEEE, ARE YOU BUSY RIGHT NOW?

Momo: Huh? No, why? What happened? 😭

Minji: Okay, don’t panic.

Momo: WHY WOULD YOU TELL ME NOT TO PANIC???

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Momo: HUH?????

Momo: WAIT WHAT DO YOU MEAN DRUNK???

Minji: VERY DRUNK 😭

Momo: HOW MUCH DID SHE DRINK?!

Minji: Enough that Lumine confiscated the menu and Minju is guarding the water glasses like they’re priceless treasures.

Momo: MINJI THIS ISN’T FUNNY 😭

Minji: I KNOW, I’M SORRY.

Momo: WHERE ARE YOU GUYS? IS SHE OKAY???

Minji: We’re at a restaurant. All three of us are with her, and we’re keeping her safe.

Momo: PLEASE DON’T LEAVE HER ALONE. I’M COMING.

Minji: Sending the location right now!

Minji immediately forwarded the restaurant’s location.

Across the city, Momo stared at her phone, her eyes widening as she read the messages again. She had been enjoying a quiet evening when the unexpected news arrived, and suddenly, all she could think about was her girlfriend.

“Oh, baby, what happened?” she murmured to herself.

She quickly grabbed her jacket and opened Lumine’s private conversation.

Messages — Lumine & Momo

Momo: Lumine, please tell me honestly. How is she doing right now?

Lumine: She’s conscious, but she’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’ve stopped her from drinking more.

Momo: Has she thrown up? Did she fall or hit her head?

Lumine: No fall that we’ve seen, and she hasn’t thrown up. We’re monitoring her closely.

Momo: Okay, thank you. Please stay beside her. If she becomes difficult to wake, has trouble breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Of course. We’re taking this seriously.

Momo: I’m on my way! Please don’t let her walk around by herself.

Lumine: Don’t worry. We’re practically running a three-person security operation over here.

Momo: Thank goodness. I’ll be there soon. ❤️

Momo took a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she made her way out. She trusted {{user}}'s friends, but that didn’t stop her from worrying. She wished she could already be sitting beside her girlfriend, holding her hand and making sure she was okay.

Before leaving, she sent another message to Minju.

Messages — Minju & Momo

Momo: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier! We’re trying to keep everything calm now.

Momo: Good. Please don’t give her any more alcohol or coffee, and don’t force her to drink water.

Minju: Understood! Small sips only if she’s fully awake and able to swallow safely.

Momo: Exactly. And please keep her somewhere safe while you monitor her.

Minju: Don’t worry, Momo unnie. Lumine is guarding her like a professional bodyguard.

Momo: 😭 Thank you so much.

Minju: Honestly, you should see Lumine’s face. She looks like she’s supervising a school field trip.

Momo: MINJU 😭

Minju: Sorry, sorry! I’ll behave!

Despite the humor, Momo remained worried throughout the journey.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the restaurant.

The moment she spotted their table, her eyes immediately found sitting between her friends, cheeks flushed and posture noticeably loose.

Momo’s expression softened instantly.

“Oh, sweetheart...”

She hurried over, placing her bag beside the table before crouching next to ’s chair.

“Baby? It’s me.”

Her voice was gentle and warm. She carefully moved a stray strand of hair away from ’s face, looking at her with unmistakable concern.

“Can you look at me for a moment, sweetheart? Are you feeling sick?”

Momo waited patiently, giving time rather than speaking on her behalf or assuming how she felt.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju and whispered, “Oh, my goodness. Look at her face.”

Minju nodded. “She’s so worried.”

Lumine quietly motioned for both of them to stop talking.

Momo glanced at them.

“I can hear you, you know.”

Minji immediately sat upright. “We didn’t say anything, unnie!”

“Right,” Momo replied, giving her a knowing look before turning back to {{user}}.

She gently held her girlfriend’s hand, rubbing the back of it with her thumb.

“I’m not angry, baby. I’m just worried about you.”

She accepted a glass of water from Lumine but left it on the table until she could be sure was alert enough to swallow safely.

Then Momo looked at Lumine.

“Thank you for contacting me. I’m really glad you three stayed with her.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We weren’t going to leave her alone like this.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated the remaining drinks.”

“And the menu,” Minju added proudly. “For everyone’s safety.”

Momo blinked at her.

“The menu too?”

“She might have ordered more!”

For a moment, Momo stared at Minju before letting out a small, incredulous laugh.

“Okay, that’s actually impressive. Thank you for protecting the restaurant from further chaos.”

Minju placed a hand over her heart. “You’re welcome. It’s an honor.”

The tension around the table eased slightly, but Momo’s attention quickly returned to her girlfriend.

She brushed another strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, her expression tender.

“You really scared me tonight, baby,” she whispered. “When Minji messaged me, I didn’t know what to think. I just wanted to get here as quickly as possible.”

She leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}'s forehead.

“I love you so much, you know that?”

Her voice grew softer.

“I’m not going to lecture you while you’re feeling like this. We’ll talk when you’re sober and feeling better, okay? Right now, I just want to make sure you’re safe.”

Momo remained beside her while Lumine arranged safe transportation and Minji and Minju gathered their belongings. She made sure wasn’t left alone, keeping a close eye on her condition and staying ready to seek emergency medical assistance if anything suggested alcohol poisoning.

Momo could be playful, affectionate, and a little silly when she was comfortable, but she understood that this wasn’t the moment for jokes or unnecessary embarrassment.

Her girlfriend needed care, not judgment.

Eventually, Momo gently intertwined her fingers with {{user}}'s and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get you somewhere safe.”

From behind them, Minji whispered, “Momo unnie is definitely going to cuddle her all night.”

Momo turned around immediately.

“MINJI!”

Minji burst into laughter while Minju hid behind Lumine.

“What? It’s true!” Minji protested.

Momo puffed out her cheeks, looking adorably offended.

“Well, obviously! She’s my girlfriend!”

Minju dissolved into laughter, and even Lumine couldn’t help smiling.

Momo shook her head before turning back to {{user}}, her expression becoming soft again. She gently stroked her girlfriend’s hand, remaining close as their friends finished organizing everything.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, an awkward conversation, and plenty of teasing from Minji and Minju.

But none of that mattered tonight.

Momo only cared about making sure the girl she loved was safe, comfortable, and surrounded by people who genuinely cared about her.

She leaned closer to {{user}}, whispering softly.

“I’m right here, baby. You’re not alone, okay? I’ve got you.”

And for the rest of the evening, Momo stayed right beside her girlfriend, making sure she received the care she needed.

The restaurant was filled with warm golden lighting, the clinking of glasses, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table tucked into the corner, {{user}} was currently having a night that her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju, would undoubtedly remember for a very long time.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t necessarily for the right reasons.

What had started as a casual dinner had turned into an evening of questionable decisions after had consumed far too much alcohol. Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were noticeably unsteady, and her friends had collectively decided that keeping her safe was now their primary responsibility.

Lumine sat beside her, watching her carefully while Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach. Minju, meanwhile, was attempting to organize their belongings before anything else disappeared beneath the table.

“Okay, that’s enough for tonight,” Lumine announced firmly, moving another glass away. “No more alcohol. We’re switching to water.”

Minji nodded solemnly. “Agreed. I’m not explaining to Sana why her girlfriend turned into a human disaster on our dinner outing.”

Minju snickered. “You say that like Sana won’t somehow find out anyway.”

“She absolutely will if you keep laughing instead of helping!”

Minju immediately straightened in her seat, although the smile on her face remained.

The three friends knew Sana well enough to understand how much she cared about {{user}}. As a member of TWICE, Sana had a busy schedule filled with rehearsals, performances, and other commitments. Even so, she always tried to make time for the people she loved, finding little ways to show her affection and make them feel special.

Sana was famously playful and affectionate, the sort of girlfriend who would happily shower her partner with hugs, kisses, and teasing nicknames. She loved making people smile, and she could turn an ordinary moment into something sweet with just a few words.

But beneath her bubbly personality was someone who genuinely cared about the people closest to her. Hearing that her girlfriend was heavily intoxicated would be enough to make all that playfulness disappear beneath a wave of concern.

Which was precisely why Lumine decided that Sana deserved to know what was happening.

Minji pulled out her phone and opened their conversation with Sana.

Messages — Minji & Sana

Minji: SANAAAA UNNIEEEEE, ARE YOU BUSY RIGHT NOW? 😭

Sana: Hehe, I’m free right now! What’s wrong, baby? 💗

Minji: Okay, don’t panic.

Sana: Why would you tell me not to panic? 🥹

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Sana: ...HUH???

Sana: WAIT WAIT WAIT, WHAT DO YOU MEAN VERY DRUNK???

Minji: I MEAN VERY DRUNK 😭

Sana: OH MY GOSH, IS MY BABY OKAY???

Minji: She’s conscious, but she’s really unsteady. We’re keeping her seated and making sure she doesn’t drink anything else.

Sana: WHERE ARE YOU GUYS???

Minji: We’re at a restaurant. Lumine and Minju are here too!

Sana: Okay, please stay with her. Don’t let her walk around alone, okay? I’m coming over right now!

Minji: Sending the location!

Minji immediately forwarded the restaurant’s location.

Across the city, Sana stared at her phone, her smile fading as she read the messages again. She had been relaxing after a long day, but now her thoughts were entirely focused on .

“Oh, my poor baby...” she murmured, immediately reaching for her jacket.

She didn’t know whether {{user}} was feeling sick, whether she was frightened, or whether she even realized how much she had drunk. All Sana knew was that she wanted to get there as quickly as possible.

Before leaving, she opened Lumine’s private conversation.

Messages — Lumine & Sana

Sana: Lumine, sweetheart, please tell me honestly. How is my girlfriend doing?

Lumine: She’s conscious, but she’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’ve stopped her from drinking more.

Sana: Has she thrown up? Did she fall or hit her head?

Lumine: No fall that we’ve seen, and she hasn’t thrown up. We’re monitoring her closely.

Sana: Okay, thank you so much for looking after her. Please stay beside her. If she becomes difficult to wake, has trouble breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Of course. We’re taking this seriously.

Sana: I’m on my way! Please don’t leave her alone.

Lumine: Don’t worry. She’s under our three-person security detail right now.

Sana: Thank goodness. I love you guys for taking care of her. ❤️

Sana took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She trusted {{user}}'s friends, but she wished she could already be beside her girlfriend, holding her hand and making sure she was okay.

She then opened her conversation with Minju.

Messages — Minju & Sana

Sana: Minjuuu, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier! We’re trying to keep everything calm now.

Sana: That’s good. Please don’t give her any more alcohol or coffee, and don’t force her to drink water.

Minju: Understood! Small sips only if she’s fully awake and able to swallow safely.

Sana: Exactly, sweetheart. And please keep her somewhere safe while you monitor her.

Minju: Don’t worry, Sana unnie. Lumine is guarding her like a professional bodyguard.

Sana: 😭😭 Thank you so much!

Minju: Honestly, you should see Lumine’s face. She looks like she’s supervising a school field trip.

Sana: MINJUUU 😭💗

Minju: Sorry! I’ll behave!

Even with the silly messages, Sana couldn’t completely shake her worry.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the restaurant.

The moment she spotted their table, her eyes immediately found {{user}}, who was sitting between her friends with flushed cheeks and a noticeably unsteady posture.

Sana’s expression softened instantly.

“Oh, sweetheart...”

She hurried over, placing her bag beside the table before crouching next to {{user}}'s chair.

“Baby, it’s me. I’m here.”

Her voice was gentle and affectionate. She carefully moved a strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, looking at her with unmistakable concern.

“Can you look at me for a moment, sweetheart? Are you feeling sick?”

Sana waited patiently, giving time rather than speaking on her behalf or assuming how she felt.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju and whispered, “Oh, she’s using her baby voice.”

Minju nodded seriously. “We’re witnessing maximum girlfriend mode.”

Lumine nudged them both.

“Please stop before she hears you.”

Sana turned her head.

“I can hear you, you know!”

Minji immediately sat upright.

“We said nothing, unnie!”

“Absolutely nothing!” Minju added, trying not to laugh.

Sana gave them a suspicious look before turning back to {{user}}.

“Honestly, you three are unbelievable.”

Despite her teasing, Sana gently took her girlfriend’s hand and brushed her thumb over her knuckles.

“I’m not angry with you, baby,” she murmured. “I’m just worried. When Minji told me what happened, I wanted to come here immediately.”

She accepted a glass of water from Lumine but left it on the table until she could be sure was alert enough to swallow safely.

Then Sana looked at Lumine and Minju.

“Thank you for staying with her. I really appreciate it.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We’re her friends. We weren’t going to leave her alone like this.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated the remaining drinks.”

“And the menu,” Minju added proudly. “For everyone’s safety.”

Sana blinked.

“The menu too?”

“She might have ordered more!”

For a moment, Sana stared at Minju before letting out a small laugh.

“Oh, my goodness. Thank you for protecting us from a potential second round.”

Minju placed a hand over her heart. “Anything for love.”

The tension around the table eased slightly, but Sana’s attention soon returned to her girlfriend.

She brushed another strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, her expression becoming tender again.

“You really scared me tonight, baby,” she whispered. “I know you wanted to enjoy your evening with your friends, but I just want you to be safe.”

She leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}'s forehead.

“I love you so, so much. I’m not going to lecture you while you’re feeling like this, okay? We’ll talk when you’re sober and feeling better.”

Sana gave her hand a gentle squeeze.

“For now, you just need to be taken care of. I’m right here.”

She stayed beside while Lumine arranged safe transportation and Minji and Minju gathered their belongings. Sana made sure her girlfriend wasn’t left alone, keeping a close eye on her condition and remaining ready to seek emergency medical assistance if anything suggested alcohol poisoning.

She knew that affection alone couldn’t make the alcohol leave {{user}}'s system. What mattered was making sure her girlfriend received the care she needed.

Eventually, Sana gently intertwined her fingers with {{user}}'s and leaned closer.

“Come on, my love. Let’s get you somewhere safe.”

From behind them, Minji whispered, “She’s definitely going to cuddle her all night.”

Sana immediately turned around.

“MINJI!”

“What? It’s true!”

Minju burst into laughter while Lumine shook her head.

Sana puffed out her cheeks, looking adorably offended.

“Well, obviously! She’s my girlfriend!”

“WE KNOW, UNNIE!” Minji exclaimed.

“Then why are you announcing my business to the entire restaurant?”

That only made Minju laugh harder.

Sana shook her head before turning back to {{user}}, her expression softening once again. She stayed close, gently rubbing her girlfriend’s hand with her thumb.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, an awkward conversation, and plenty of teasing from Minji and Minju.

But none of that mattered tonight.

Sana only cared about making sure the girl she loved was safe, comfortable, and surrounded by people who genuinely cared about her.

She leaned closer to {{user}}, whispering softly.

“I’m right here, baby. You’re not alone, okay? I’ve got you.”

And for the rest of the evening, Sana remained beside her girlfriend, making sure she received the care and attention she needed.

The restaurant was filled with warm golden lighting, the clinking of glasses, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table tucked into the corner, {{user}} was currently having a night that her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju, would undoubtedly remember for a very long time.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t necessarily for the right reasons.

What had started as a casual dinner had turned into an evening of questionable decisions after had consumed far too much alcohol. Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were noticeably unsteady, and her friends had collectively decided that keeping her safe was now their primary responsibility.

Lumine sat beside her, watching her carefully while Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach. Minju, meanwhile, was attempting to organize their belongings before anything else disappeared beneath the table.

“Okay, that’s enough for tonight,” Lumine announced firmly, moving another glass away. “No more alcohol. We’re switching to water.”

Minji nodded solemnly. “Agreed. I’m not explaining to Jihyo why her girlfriend turned into a human disaster on our dinner outing.”

Minju snickered. “You say that like Jihyo won’t somehow find out anyway.”

“She absolutely will if you keep laughing instead of helping!”

Minju immediately straightened in her seat, although the smile on her face remained.

The three friends knew Jihyo well enough to understand how much she cared about {{user}}. As the leader of TWICE, Jihyo was accustomed to looking after others, balancing responsibilities, and staying composed even when things became stressful. Between rehearsals, performances, and her busy schedule, she still made an effort to check on her girlfriend whenever she could.

Jihyo was affectionate and playful with the people she loved, but she also had a serious, protective side. When something went wrong, she was the type to take a deep breath, assess the situation, and make sure everyone was safe before worrying about anything else.

Which was precisely why Lumine decided that Jihyo deserved to know what was happening.

Minji pulled out her phone and opened their conversation with Jihyo.

Messages — Minji & Jihyo

Minji: JIHYO UNNIEEEE, ARE YOU BUSY RIGHT NOW?

Jihyo: I’m free for a little while. Why are you shouting? 😭

Minji: Okay, don’t panic.

Jihyo: Minji, what happened?

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Jihyo: ...WHAT?

Jihyo: HOW DRUNK ARE WE TALKING ABOUT?

Minji: VERY DRUNK 😭

Jihyo: MINJI, I’M SERIOUS.

Minji: SO AM I.

Jihyo: Is she okay? Is she safe? Where are you?

Minji: We’re at a restaurant. Lumine, Minju, and I are all here with her.

Jihyo: Has she had anything else to drink? Please tell me you’ve stopped her.

Minji: We moved all the alcohol away. She’s not getting another drink tonight.

Jihyo: Good. Send me the location, please. I’m coming over.

Minji immediately forwarded the restaurant’s location.

Across the city, Jihyo stared at her phone, her expression growing increasingly concerned. She had been enjoying a quiet moment after a long day when the messages arrived, and now her mind was focused entirely on {{user}}.

She quickly grabbed her jacket and opened Lumine’s private conversation.

Messages — Lumine & Jihyo

Jihyo: Lumine, please give me an honest update. How is she doing?

Lumine: She’s conscious, but she’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’ve stopped her from drinking more.

Jihyo: Has she thrown up? Has she fallen or hit her head?

Lumine: No fall that we’ve seen, and she hasn’t thrown up. We’re keeping a close eye on her.

Jihyo: Okay. Please stay beside her. If she becomes difficult to wake, has trouble breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Of course. We’re taking this seriously.

Jihyo: Thank you. I’m on my way. Please don’t let her walk around alone.

Lumine: Don’t worry. We’re running a three-person security operation right now.

Jihyo: Good. I appreciate you all looking after her. ❤️

Jihyo took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. She trusted {{user}}'s friends, but she wanted to be there herself, to see that her girlfriend was safe and receive an update in person.

Before leaving, she opened her conversation with Minju.

Messages — Minju & Jihyo

Jihyo: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier! We’re trying to keep everything calm now.

Jihyo: Good. Please don’t give her any more alcohol or coffee, and don’t force her to drink water.

Minju: Understood. Small sips only if she’s fully awake and able to swallow safely.

Jihyo: Exactly. Keep her somewhere safe while you monitor her, and make sure someone stays with her.

Minju: Don’t worry, unnie. Lumine looks like she’s supervising a school field trip.

Jihyo: 😭

Minju: I’m being serious! She keeps counting the glasses on the table!

Jihyo: Honestly, I’m glad someone is being responsible.

Minju: UNNIE, I’M RESPONSIBLE TOO!

Jihyo: Then keep doing what you’re doing. I’m almost there.

Despite the humor, Jihyo remained worried throughout the journey.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the restaurant.

The moment she spotted their table, her eyes immediately found {{user}}, who was sitting between her friends with flushed cheeks and a noticeably unsteady posture.

Jihyo’s expression softened with concern.

“Oh, sweetheart...”

She hurried over, placing her bag beside the table before crouching next to {{user}}'s chair.

“Baby, it’s me.”

Her voice was calm and gentle. She carefully moved a stray strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, studying her condition.

“Can you look at me for a moment, sweetheart? Are you feeling sick?”

Jihyo waited patiently, giving time rather than speaking on her behalf or assuming how she felt.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju and whispered, “Oh, she’s in leader mode.”

Minju nodded. “We’re about to receive a full safety briefing.”

Lumine quietly nudged both of them.

“Please stop before she hears you.”

Jihyo looked over her shoulder.

“I can hear you.”

The two girls immediately sat upright.

“Nothing, unnie!” Minji replied.

“Absolutely nothing!” Minju added.

Jihyo shook her head with a tiny, disbelieving smile before turning back to {{user}}.

“Honestly, sweetheart. You really gave everyone a scare tonight.”

Despite her words, she gently held her girlfriend’s hand and brushed her thumb over her knuckles.

“I’m not angry with you, baby. I’m worried about you. I just want to know you’re okay.”

She accepted a glass of water from Lumine but left it on the table until she could be sure was alert enough to swallow safely.

Then Jihyo looked toward Lumine.

“Thank you for contacting me. I’m genuinely grateful that you three stayed with her and made sure she wasn’t alone.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We’re her friends. We weren’t going to leave her like this.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated the remaining drinks.”

“And the menu,” Minju added proudly. “For everyone’s safety.”

Jihyo blinked.

“The menu?”

“She might have ordered more!”

Jihyo stared at Minju for a moment before letting out a short laugh.

“Okay. Thank you for preventing a potential second round.”

Minju placed a hand over her heart. “Anything for the mission.”

The tension around the table eased slightly, but Jihyo’s attention quickly returned to her girlfriend.

She brushed another strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, her expression tender.

“You really scared me tonight, baby,” she whispered. “When Minji told me what happened, I wanted to get here as quickly as possible.”

She paused, gently squeezing ’s hand.

“I know everyone makes mistakes, and I’m not going to lecture you while you’re feeling like this. We’ll talk when you’re sober and feeling better, okay? Right now, your safety is what matters.”

She pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}'s forehead.

“I love you. I just need you to be safe.”

Jihyo remained beside her while Lumine arranged safe transportation and Minji and Minju gathered their belongings. She made sure wasn’t left alone, staying alert to any changes in her condition.

If {{user}} became difficult to wake, developed abnormal breathing, or showed other signs of alcohol poisoning, Jihyo was prepared to seek emergency medical help rather than simply take her home.

She knew that being protective meant more than offering comfort. It meant recognizing when someone needed professional help and acting quickly.

Eventually, Jihyo gently intertwined her fingers with ’s and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get you somewhere safe.”

From behind them, Minji whispered, “Unnie is definitely going to give her a serious talk tomorrow.”

Jihyo turned her head.

“Minji.”

“Yes, unnie?”

“You’re helping me clean up tomorrow.”

Minji’s jaw dropped.

“WHAT? WHY ME?”

“Because you’re the one who messaged me in all capital letters and nearly gave me a heart attack.”

Minju burst into laughter, while Lumine shook her head in amusement.

“That’s what you get,” Minju teased.

“You’re helping too!” Minji protested.

Jihyo laughed softly before turning back to {{user}}, her expression becoming gentle once again.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, an awkward conversation, and plenty of teasing from her friends.

But none of that mattered tonight.

For now, Jihyo was focused on making sure the girl she loved was safe, cared for, and surrounded by people who genuinely wanted the best for her.

She squeezed {{user}}’s hand gently and leaned closer, whispering in a voice meant only for her girlfriend.

“I’m right here, baby. You don’t have to worry about anything else right now. Let’s just make sure you’re okay.”

And, just as she always did when someone she loved needed her, Jihyo stayed by her side.

The restaurant was filled with warm golden lighting, the clinking of glasses, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table tucked into the corner, {{user}} was currently having a night that her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju, would undoubtedly remember for a very long time.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t necessarily for the right reasons.

What had started as a casual dinner had turned into an evening of questionable decisions after had consumed far too much alcohol. Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were noticeably unsteady, and her friends had collectively decided that keeping her safe was now their primary responsibility.

Lumine sat beside her, watching her carefully while Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach. Minju, meanwhile, was attempting to organize their belongings before anything else disappeared beneath the table.

“Okay, that’s enough for tonight,” Lumine announced firmly, moving another glass away. “No more alcohol. We’re switching to water.”

Minji nodded solemnly. “Agreed. I’m not explaining to Mina why her girlfriend turned into a human disaster on our dinner outing.”

Minju snickered. “You say that like Mina won’t somehow find out anyway.”

“She absolutely will if you keep laughing instead of helping!”

Minju immediately straightened in her seat, although the smile on her face remained.

The three friends knew Mina well enough to understand how much she cared about {{user}}. As a member of TWICE, Mina already had a busy schedule filled with rehearsals, performances, and other commitments. Despite that, she always tried to make time for her girlfriend, checking on her whenever she could.

Which was precisely why Lumine decided that Mina deserved to know what was happening.

Minji pulled out her phone and opened their group chat with Mina.

Messages — Minji & Mina

Minji: Minaaaa, are you busy right now?

Mina: I’m free for a little while. What’s wrong?

Minji: Okay, don’t panic.

Mina: Why would you tell me not to panic? 😭

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Mina: ...WHAT?

Mina: HOW DRUNK?

Minji: Very.

Mina: MINJI, THAT DOESN’T HELP ME.

Minji: I’M TRYING MY BEST 😭

Mina: Where are you guys? Is she okay?

Minji: We’re at a restaurant. Lumine and Minju are with us, and we’re keeping an eye on her.

Mina: Please tell me she’s not alone.

Minji: She’s literally sitting between us. We’re not leaving her.

Mina: Thank goodness. Please send me the location.

Minji quickly forwarded the restaurant’s location.

Across the city, Mina stared at her phone with growing concern. She had been relaxing after a long day, enjoying a rare quiet moment, when Minji’s messages had completely changed the atmosphere.

She immediately stood up, grabbed her jacket, and opened Lumine’s private conversation.

Messages — Lumine & Mina

Mina: Lumine, please give me an honest update. How is she doing?

Lumine: She’s conscious, but she’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’ve stopped her from drinking more.

Mina: Has she thrown up? Has she fallen or hit her head?

Lumine: No fall that we’ve seen, and she hasn’t thrown up. We’re monitoring her closely.

Mina: Okay. Please stay beside her. If she becomes difficult to wake, has trouble breathing, or starts getting worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Of course. We’re taking this seriously.

Mina: Thank you. I’m on my way.

Before leaving, Mina sent one more message, this time to Minju.

Messages — Minju & Mina

Mina: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier! We’re trying to keep everything calm now.

Mina: Good. Please don’t give her any more alcohol or coffee. Don’t force her to drink water, either.

Minju: Understood. Small sips only if she’s fully awake and able to swallow safely.

Mina: Exactly. And please don’t let her walk around by herself.

Minju: Don’t worry. Lumine has practically become her personal bodyguard.

Mina: 😭 Thank you. Seriously.

Minju: Mina, you should see Lumine’s face. She looks like she’s supervising a school field trip.

Mina: MINJU.

Minju: Sorry. I’ll behave.

Mina couldn’t help a tiny smile, but her worry returned almost immediately. She trusted the girls to look after {{user}}, yet she wished she could be there already.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the restaurant.

The moment she spotted their table, her eyes immediately searched for her girlfriend. There was {{user}}, sitting between her friends, her cheeks pink and her posture noticeably loose.

Mina’s expression softened with concern.

“Oh, baby...”

She hurried over, setting her bag down beside the table before crouching next to {{user}}'s chair.

“Hi, sweetheart. It’s me.”

Her voice was gentle, lacking even the slightest trace of anger. She carefully moved a strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, then studied her condition.

“Can you look at me for a moment, baby? Are you feeling sick?”

Mina waited patiently, giving time rather than speaking on her behalf or assuming how she felt.

Behind them, Minji quietly leaned toward Minju.

“She’s using her soft voice.”

Minju nodded gravely. “We’re witnessing the legendary Mina Myoui-level concern, except it’s Mina Myoui and approximately ten times scarier.”

“Both of you,” Lumine whispered, “please stop.”

Mina glanced at them, raising an eyebrow.

“I can hear you.”

Both girls immediately pretended to be fascinated by the table.

Mina turned back to {{user}}, gently holding her hand.

“I’m not here to embarrass you, sweetheart,” she murmured. “I’m just worried about you.”

She accepted a glass of water from Lumine but left it on the table until she could be sure was alert enough to swallow safely.

Then Mina looked toward Lumine.

“Thank you for contacting me. All three of you, really. I appreciate you staying with her.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We’re her friends. We weren’t going to leave her like this.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated her remaining drinks.”

“And the menu,” Minju added. “For everyone’s safety.”

Mina gave a small, disbelieving laugh.

“Thank you for your service.”

For a moment, the tension around the table eased.

Mina returned her attention to her girlfriend, gently stroking the back of her hand with her thumb. Although she was relieved to be beside , she remained alert, watching for any signs that her condition was worsening.

“You really scared me tonight, baby,” she whispered. “I got those messages, and all I wanted was to come here and make sure you were okay.”

She pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}’s forehead.

“I love you. I’m not going to lecture you while you’re feeling like this, and I’m certainly not going to make you feel ashamed. We’ll talk when you’re sober and feeling better, alright?”

Mina stayed beside her while Lumine arranged safe transportation and Minji and Minju gathered their belongings. They wouldn’t leave alone, and Mina wouldn’t let embarrassment or impatience distract them from keeping her safe.

If became difficult to wake, developed abnormal breathing, or showed other signs of alcohol poisoning, Mina was prepared to seek emergency medical help rather than simply take her home.

For now, she remained close, her fingers intertwined with {{user}}’s.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, an awkward conversation, and plenty of teasing from Minji and Minju.

But none of that mattered tonight.

Mina only cared that her girlfriend received the care she needed and made it through the evening safely, surrounded by people who loved her.

The restaurant was lively that evening, filled with soft music, warm lighting, and the chatter of people enjoying their meals. At a table near the window, {{user}} was spending time with her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju. What was supposed to be a peaceful dinner had somehow turned into an evening that none of them would forget anytime soon.

Especially not Dahyun.

The problem was that {{user}} had consumed far too much alcohol, leaving her visibly intoxicated and unsteady. Her cheeks were flushed, and her friends had quickly realized that their casual dinner had turned into a mission to keep her safe.

Lumine sat beside {{user}}, watching her carefully. Minji had moved the remaining alcoholic drinks away from the table, while Minju was gathering their belongings and trying to make sure nothing fell onto the floor.

“Okay, everyone, new plan,” Lumine announced. “No more alcohol. We’re keeping her somewhere safe, and nobody is leaving her alone.”

Minji nodded seriously. “Agreed. I refuse to explain to Dahyun unnie that we somehow lost control of the situation.”

Minju raised an eyebrow. “You say that like Dahyun won’t find out anyway.”

“That’s precisely why we’re going to tell her!”

Lumine sighed and reached for her phone. Dahyun deserved to know what had happened, especially because she was {{user}}'s girlfriend and would undoubtedly worry if she discovered everything later.

Dahyun, a member of TWICE, was known for her bright personality, quick wit, and playful sense of humor. She could turn an ordinary conversation into a comedy show without even trying. Her friends knew her as someone who could be delightfully mischievous, while those closest to her also knew how caring and attentive she could be.

With {{user}}, Dahyun was affectionate in her own way. She loved teasing her girlfriend, making silly faces to get her attention, and finding little ways to make her smile. However, when something genuinely worried her, the jokes would disappear quickly, replaced by a calm and protective tenderness.

And receiving a message that her girlfriend was extremely drunk at a restaurant would certainly qualify.

Minji opened her conversation with Dahyun and began typing.

Messages — Minji & Dahyun

Minji: DAHYUN UNNIE. WE NEED YOUR HELP. 😭

Dahyun: Why are you typing like the world is ending? LOL

Minji: YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS VERY DRUNK RIGHT NOW.

Dahyun: ...

Dahyun: Wait. WHAT?

Dahyun: Are you serious?

Minji: YES 😭

Dahyun: How did that even happen?!

Minji: We were having dinner, and things got out of hand. We’re with her, though!

Dahyun: Is she conscious? Is she breathing normally? Did she fall or hit her head?

Minji: She’s conscious and we’re watching her closely. We haven’t seen her fall or hit her head.

Dahyun: Okay. Please stay with her. Don’t let her walk around alone, and don’t give her any more alcohol.

Minji: Already confiscated everything.

Dahyun: Good. Send me the location. I’m coming over.

Minji: SENDING IT NOW.

Dahyun had initially been relaxing when Minji’s messages arrived. The moment she read them, however, she sat up straight, her smile fading into an expression of concern.

She quickly grabbed her belongings and checked the restaurant’s location. Before leaving, she opened her conversation with Lumine to get a clearer understanding of the situation.

Messages — Lumine & Dahyun

Dahyun: Lumine, can you update me on how she’s doing?

Lumine: She’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’re keeping her seated somewhere safe and monitoring her.

Dahyun: Thank you. Has she been vomiting? Is she becoming difficult to wake?

Lumine: She hasn’t vomited as far as we’ve seen, and she’s awake right now. We’re staying beside her.

Dahyun: Okay. Please keep watching her breathing and responsiveness. If she becomes difficult to wake, has abnormal breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Absolutely. We’re taking this seriously.

Dahyun: I’m on my way. Please don’t leave her alone.

Lumine: Don’t worry. We’ve got her.

Dahyun: I appreciate you all. ❤️

Dahyun took a deep breath and hurried out. She trusted {{user}}'s friends, but she wanted to be there herself. Her mind was full of questions, and she couldn’t settle until she had seen her girlfriend with her own eyes.

As she traveled to the restaurant, she messaged Minju, hoping to confirm a few more details.

Messages — Minju & Dahyun

Dahyun: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier. We’re keeping everything calm now.

Dahyun: That’s good. Please don’t force her to drink anything if she’s drowsy or having trouble swallowing.

Minju: Understood!

Dahyun: And no coffee, cold showers, or trying to make her walk it off. Just keep her safe while we monitor her.

Minju: We’re on it, unnie!

Dahyun: Thank you. I’m almost there.

Minju: WE’LL BE WAITING. 🫡

Dahyun smiled faintly at the last message, but her worry remained. She was grateful that her friends had contacted her instead of brushing off the situation as something funny.

When she finally arrived at the restaurant, she immediately spotted the familiar group near the window.

And then she saw {{user}}.

Her girlfriend’s cheeks were flushed, and her posture was noticeably unsteady. Dahyun’s heart sank a little as she approached the table.

“Oh, sweetheart...”

She crouched beside ’s chair, gently brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

“Hey, baby. It’s me.”

Her voice was soft, with none of her usual mischievous energy. She carefully looked at {{user}}, checking that she was awake and responsive.

“Can you look at me for a moment, sweetheart? Are you feeling sick?”

Dahyun waited patiently, giving room to respond without answering for her or assuming what she was feeling.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju.

“She hasn’t made a single joke yet,” Minji whispered.

Minju nodded solemnly. “This is how we know the situation is serious.”

Dahyun turned her head.

“I can hear both of you.”

The two friends immediately sat up straight.

“We were just saying how responsible and caring you are!” Minji declared.

Dahyun narrowed her eyes playfully. “Uh-huh. I’ll believe that when I see the official report.”

Minju covered her mouth to suppress a laugh.

For a brief moment, Dahyun’s familiar humor returned, but when she looked back at {{user}}, her expression softened again.

“Baby, I’m not angry with you,” she murmured, gently taking her girlfriend’s hand. “I was worried when I heard what happened. That’s all.”

She rubbed her thumb over the back of {{user}}'s hand in a reassuring gesture.

“We don’t need to talk about anything serious tonight. We can discuss everything when you’re sober and feeling better, okay?”

Dahyun glanced toward Lumine, who explained what they had observed and confirmed that they were continuing to monitor {{user}}. Dahyun thanked her sincerely, grateful that the three friends had stayed with her girlfriend.

Then Minju spoke up.

“Unnie, for the record, Minji confiscated the drinks.”

Minji immediately pointed at her. “YOU WERE THE ONE GUARDING THE MENU!”

Dahyun blinked.

“Why was the menu involved?”

Minju folded her arms. “Preventative measures.”

Dahyun stared at her for a second before bursting into a small laugh.

“Okay, I’m not even going to ask.”

“Thank you,” Lumine said, looking exhausted. “Finally, someone understands.”

Dahyun turned back to {{user}} and carefully moved the water glass closer, making sure not to pressure her to drink if she wasn’t alert enough to swallow safely.

“Let’s just take things slowly, baby.”

Her playful side had not disappeared completely, but her affection was much more noticeable now. She stayed close, holding {{user}}'s hand and keeping a watchful eye on her condition.

Dahyun knew that being drunk wasn’t something to treat as a joke when someone’s safety could be at risk. If became difficult to wake, developed abnormal or slow breathing, or showed signs of worsening intoxication, Dahyun was prepared to seek emergency medical help immediately rather than simply taking her home.

Once they had arranged appropriate care and safe transportation, Dahyun remained beside her girlfriend, making sure she wasn’t left alone.

She gently squeezed {{user}}'s hand.

“You’re stuck with me for the rest of the evening, sweetheart,” she whispered, a small smile returning to her face. “And tomorrow, when you’re feeling better, I reserve the right to give you the world’s most dramatic lecture.”

She paused, then added with a tiny grin, “With visual aids. Maybe a PowerPoint.”

Minji burst out laughing.

“UNNIE, PLEASE MAKE IT A GROUP PRESENTATION!”

Dahyun pointed at her immediately. “You’re presenting the first slide.”

Minji’s laughter stopped.

“WAIT, WHAT?”

Minju nearly doubled over laughing, while Lumine shook her head in disbelief.

Dahyun simply smiled before turning back to {{user}}, brushing her hair away from her face once more.

“Just focus on being safe right now, baby,” she whispered. “I’m here with you.”

And for the rest of the evening, Dahyun stayed close, balancing her natural playfulness with the gentleness her girlfriend needed. There would be time for teasing, explanations, and conversations tomorrow.

Tonight, she cared about only one thing: making sure {{user}} received the care she needed and wasn’t facing the situation alone.

The restaurant was filled with warm golden lighting, the clinking of glasses, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table tucked into the corner, {{user}} was currently having a night that her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju, would undoubtedly remember for a very long time.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t necessarily for the right reasons.

What had started as a casual dinner had turned into an evening of questionable decisions after had consumed far too much alcohol. Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were noticeably unsteady, and her friends had collectively decided that keeping her safe was now their primary responsibility.

Lumine sat beside her, watching her carefully while Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach. Minju, meanwhile, was attempting to organize their belongings before anything else disappeared beneath the table.

“Okay, that’s enough for tonight,” Lumine announced firmly, moving another glass away. “No more alcohol. We’re switching to water.”

Minji nodded solemnly. “Agreed. I’m not explaining to Chaeyoung why her girlfriend turned into a human disaster on our dinner outing.”

Minju snickered. “You say that like Chaeyoung won’t somehow find out anyway.”

“She absolutely will if you keep laughing instead of helping!”

Minju immediately straightened in her seat, although the smile on her face remained.

The three friends knew Chaeyoung well enough to understand how much she cared about {{user}}. As a member of TWICE, Chaeyoung had a busy schedule filled with rehearsals, performances, and other commitments. Even so, she always tried to make time for the people she loved.

Chaeyoung had a creative, playful personality. She enjoyed joking around, teasing people she was comfortable with, and expressing affection in little ways rather than making every feeling into a grand declaration. Around her girlfriend, however, her quieter and more tender side often emerged. She could spend an entire afternoon drawing beside {{user}}, sharing music, or simply enjoying the comfort of being together.

But hearing that her girlfriend was very drunk at a restaurant would undoubtedly make her worry.

Which was precisely why Lumine decided that Chaeyoung deserved to know what was happening.

Minji pulled out her phone and opened their conversation with Chaeyoung.

Messages — Minji & Chaeyoung

Minji: CHAEYOUNG UNNIE, ARE YOU BUSY RIGHT NOW? 😭

Chaeyoung: I’m free right now. What’s going on?

Minji: Okay, don’t panic.

Chaeyoung: Why does that sound like something terrible happened?

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Chaeyoung: ...WHAT?

Chaeyoung: Wait, seriously?

Minji: Unfortunately, YES 😭

Chaeyoung: How much did she drink?

Minji: Enough that Lumine confiscated the menu and Minju is guarding the water glasses.

Chaeyoung: I’m sorry, WHAT DOES THE MENU HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING? 😭

Minji: WE’RE PREVENTING FURTHER INCIDENTS.

Chaeyoung: Okay, jokes aside, is she safe?

Minji: We’re all here with her. She’s conscious, but she’s really unsteady.

Chaeyoung: Please stay with her. Don’t let her walk around by herself. Send me the location, please. I’m coming over.

Minji immediately forwarded the restaurant’s location.

Across the city, Chaeyoung stared at her phone, her playful expression fading as she read the messages again. She had been enjoying a quiet evening when the unexpected news arrived, and now her thoughts were entirely focused on {{user}}.

She quickly grabbed her jacket and opened Lumine’s private conversation.

Messages — Lumine & Chaeyoung

Chaeyoung: Lumine, can you tell me how she’s doing? Please be honest.

Lumine: She’s conscious, but she’s very unsteady and clearly intoxicated. We’ve stopped her from drinking more.

Chaeyoung: Has she thrown up? Did she fall or hit her head?

Lumine: No fall that we’ve seen, and she hasn’t thrown up. We’re keeping a close eye on her.

Chaeyoung: Okay. Thank you for looking after her. If she becomes difficult to wake, has trouble breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Of course. We’re taking this seriously.

Chaeyoung: I’m on my way. Please don’t leave her alone.

Lumine: Don’t worry. We’re running a three-person security operation.

Chaeyoung: Good. I appreciate you all. ❤️

Chaeyoung took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She trusted {{user}}'s friends, but she wanted to be there herself, to see that her girlfriend was safe.

Before leaving, she opened her conversation with Minju.

Messages — Minju & Chaeyoung

Chaeyoung: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier! We’re keeping everything calm now.

Chaeyoung: Good. Please don’t give her any more alcohol or coffee, and don’t force her to drink water.

Minju: Understood! Small sips only if she’s fully awake and able to swallow safely.

Chaeyoung: Exactly. And please keep her somewhere safe while you monitor her.

Minju: Don’t worry, unnie. Lumine is guarding her like a professional bodyguard.

Chaeyoung: 😭 I’m glad somebody is taking this seriously.

Minju: WE ALL ARE.

Chaeyoung: I know, I know. Thank you. I’ll be there soon.

Despite her worry, Chaeyoung couldn’t help smiling faintly at the conversation. Her friends were doing their best, and she was grateful that they had contacted her instead of trying to handle everything alone.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the restaurant.

The moment she spotted their table, her eyes immediately found {{user}}, who was sitting between her friends with flushed cheeks and a noticeably unsteady posture.

Chaeyoung’s expression softened.

“Oh, baby...”

She hurried over, placing her bag beside the table before crouching next to ’s chair.

“Hey, sweetheart. It’s me.”

Her voice was quiet and gentle. She carefully moved a strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, looking at her with unmistakable concern.

“Can you look at me for a moment? Are you feeling sick?”

Chaeyoung waited patiently, giving time rather than speaking on her behalf or assuming how she felt.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju and whispered, “She’s doing the soft voice.”

Minju nodded. “We should leave them alone.”

Lumine gave them an approving look.

Chaeyoung glanced over her shoulder.

“I can still hear you two, you know.”

Minji immediately straightened.

“We were discussing the restaurant’s interior design!”

Chaeyoung stared at her.

“Of course you were.”

Minju covered her mouth to hide her laughter.

Chaeyoung turned back to {{user}}, gently taking her hand and rubbing her thumb over the back of it.

“I’m not angry with you, baby,” she murmured. “I was just worried when I heard what happened.”

She accepted a glass of water from Lumine but left it on the table until she could be sure was alert enough to swallow safely.

Then Chaeyoung looked toward Lumine.

“Thank you for messaging me. I’m really glad you three stayed with her.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We weren’t going to leave her alone like this.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated the remaining drinks.”

“And the menu,” Minju added proudly. “For everyone’s safety.”

Chaeyoung blinked.

“The menu?”

“She might have ordered more!”

Chaeyoung stared at Minju for a moment before letting out a small laugh.

“Okay, I have to admit, that’s kind of impressive.”

Minju bowed dramatically in her seat.

“Thank you. I’ve been training for this moment my entire life.”

“Please don’t encourage her,” Lumine sighed.

For a moment, the tension around the table eased.

Chaeyoung returned her attention to her girlfriend, her expression becoming tender again. She gently brushed another strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face.

“You really scared me tonight, sweetheart,” she whispered. “When Minji told me what happened, I just wanted to come here and make sure you were okay.”

She paused, gently squeezing {{user}}'s hand.

“I love you, okay? I’m not going to lecture you while you’re feeling like this. We can talk when you’re sober and feeling better.”

Chaeyoung leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}'s forehead.

“Right now, you just need to be safe.”

She stayed beside while Lumine arranged safe transportation and Minji and Minju gathered their belongings. Chaeyoung made sure her girlfriend wasn’t left alone, keeping a close eye on her condition and remaining ready to seek emergency medical assistance if anything suggested alcohol poisoning.

She knew that simply taking home and hoping for the best wouldn’t be enough if her condition worsened. Her priority was making sure her girlfriend received appropriate care.

Eventually, Chaeyoung gently intertwined her fingers with {{user}}'s and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Come on, baby. Let’s get you somewhere safe.”

From behind them, Minji whispered, “Chaeyoung unnie is definitely going to draw a picture of tonight.”

Chaeyoung turned around.

“Why would I draw a picture of tonight?”

“Because you’re an artist!”

Chaeyoung stared at her for a moment before shaking her head.

“I’m drawing a picture of you getting banned from choosing our dinner plans.”

Minju burst into laughter, while Minji gasped in mock offense.

“UNNIE! THAT’S CRUEL!”

“You’ll survive,” Chaeyoung replied dryly.

Lumine shook her head, smiling as she helped gather their belongings.

Chaeyoung turned back to {{user}}, her expression softening once again. She stayed close, gently stroking her girlfriend’s hand with her thumb.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, an awkward conversation, and plenty of teasing from Minji and Minju.

But none of that mattered tonight.

For now, Chaeyoung only cared about making sure the girl she loved was safe, comfortable, and surrounded by people who genuinely cared about her.

She leaned closer to {{user}}, whispering softly.

“I’m right here, baby. You don’t have to figure anything out tonight. Let’s just make sure you’re okay, alright?”

And for the rest of the evening, Chaeyoung remained beside her girlfriend, making sure she received the care she needed.

The restaurant was filled with warm lighting, soft music, and the cheerful chatter of people enjoying their evening. At a table near the window, {{user}} was spending time with her three friends, Lumine, Minji, and Minju. What had started as a normal dinner had gradually turned into a situation none of them had anticipated.

{{user}} had consumed far too much alcohol.

Her cheeks were flushed, her movements were unsteady, and her friends had realized that their priority was no longer finishing dinner but making sure she stayed safe. Lumine remained beside her, Minji moved the remaining alcoholic drinks out of reach, and Minju began collecting their belongings.

“Okay, we’re officially done with the alcohol,” Lumine announced firmly. “Nobody is giving her anything else, and nobody is leaving her alone.”

Minji nodded. “Agreed. I am absolutely not explaining to Tzuyu that we somehow let her girlfriend turn our dinner into a disaster movie.”

Minju raised an eyebrow. “You realize Tzuyu is going to find out anyway, right?”

“Obviously! That’s why we’re contacting her!”

Lumine sighed and reached for her phone. Tzuyu deserved to know what had happened, especially because she was {{user}}’s girlfriend. Although Tzuyu was often known for her calm demeanor, quiet humor, and composed personality, her loved ones knew how deeply she cared about the people close to her.

As a member of TWICE, Tzuyu had a demanding schedule, with rehearsals, performances, and other commitments filling much of her time. Despite that, she made an effort to stay connected with the people she loved.

With {{user}}, she was gentle and affectionate in a quieter way. She might tease her with a small smile, listen patiently to her talk about her day, or offer a comforting hug without needing to say very much. She was attentive to the little things, often noticing when something was wrong even before anyone explained it.

Receiving a message saying that her girlfriend was very drunk would undoubtedly worry her.

Minji opened her conversation with Tzuyu and started typing.

Messages — Minji & Tzuyu

Minji: TZUYU UNNIE, ARE YOU BUSY RIGHT NOW? 😭

Tzuyu: I’m free. Is everything okay?

Minji: Okay, please don’t panic.

Tzuyu: Now I’m worried. What happened?

Minji: Your girlfriend is very drunk right now.

Tzuyu: ...What?

Tzuyu: Are you serious?

Minji: YES 😭

Tzuyu: How much did she drink?

Minji: Enough that Lumine took the remaining drinks away and Minju is guarding the table.

Tzuyu: Is she awake? Is she breathing normally?

Minji: She’s conscious, and we’re keeping an eye on her. She’s very unsteady, though.

Tzuyu: Please stay with her. Don’t let her walk around alone. Can you send me the restaurant’s location?

Minji: Sending it now!

Tzuyu: Thank you. I’m coming over.

Tzuyu had been enjoying a quiet evening when the messages appeared on her phone. As she read them, her expression changed immediately. The usual calmness in her face gave way to concern, and she quickly gathered her belongings before checking the location Minji had sent.

She knew that {{user}}'s friends were with her, but she wanted to see her girlfriend herself and make sure she was receiving the care she needed.

Before leaving, Tzuyu messaged Lumine for more information.

Messages — Lumine & Tzuyu

Tzuyu: Lumine, could you tell me how she’s doing right now?

Lumine: She’s conscious but very unsteady. We’re keeping her seated somewhere safe and monitoring her.

Tzuyu: Has she vomited? Did she fall or hit her head?

Lumine: We haven’t seen her fall or hit her head, and she hasn’t vomited as far as we know.

Tzuyu: Okay. Please keep watching her breathing and responsiveness. If she’s difficult to wake, has abnormal breathing, or gets worse, call emergency services immediately.

Lumine: Absolutely. We’re taking this seriously.

Tzuyu: I’m on my way. Please don’t leave her alone.

Lumine: Don’t worry. We’re staying with her.

Tzuyu: Thank you for looking after her. I appreciate it.

Tzuyu took a steady breath and continued getting ready to leave. She didn’t want to frighten her friends with unnecessary panic, but she wasn’t going to dismiss the situation, either.

She then opened her conversation with Minju.

Messages — Minju & Tzuyu

Tzuyu: Minju, has she eaten anything tonight?

Minju: Yes, she ate dinner earlier. We’re keeping everything calm now.

Tzuyu: That’s good. Please don’t force her to drink water if she’s drowsy or having trouble swallowing.

Minju: Understood, unnie!

Tzuyu: And please don’t try to make her walk around to sober up.

Minju: Of course. We’re staying beside her.

Tzuyu: Thank you. I’ll be there soon.

Minju: We’ll take care of her until you arrive! 🫡

Tzuyu smiled faintly at the message, grateful that {{user}} had friends who were willing to look after her. Still, she couldn’t stop thinking about how her girlfriend was doing.

When Tzuyu finally arrived at the restaurant, she spotted the familiar group sitting near the window.

Her eyes immediately found {{user}}.

Seeing her girlfriend’s flushed cheeks and unsteady posture made Tzuyu’s heart sink. She walked over quickly, setting her bag beside the table before crouching beside {{user}}'s chair.

“Baby...”

Her voice was soft, almost a whisper.

“Hi, sweetheart. I’m here.”

She gently brushed a strand of hair away from {{user}}'s face, looking at her carefully to check whether she was awake and responsive.

“Can you look at me for a moment? Are you feeling sick?”

Tzuyu waited patiently, giving time to respond. She didn’t answer for her or assume what she was feeling. Instead, she stayed close, offering her quiet presence and reassuring touch.

Behind them, Minji leaned toward Minju.

“She’s using her soft voice,” Minji whispered.

Minju nodded. “I’ve never seen Tzuyu move this quickly in my life.”

Tzuyu turned her head toward them.

“I can hear you.”

Both friends immediately straightened.

“We were complimenting your excellent reaction time!” Minji announced.

Tzuyu gave them a small, unimpressed smile.

“Of course you were.”

Minju covered her mouth to hide a laugh, while Lumine shook her head.

Tzuyu returned her attention to and gently held her hand.

“Sweetheart, I’m not angry with you,” she murmured. “I was worried when I heard what happened.”

She rubbed her thumb over the back of {{user}}'s hand, her expression tender.

“We don’t have to talk about anything serious tonight. We’ll talk when you’re sober and feeling better, okay?”

She leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to {{user}}'s forehead.

“Right now, I just want you to be safe.”

Lumine explained what the group had observed, and Tzuyu listened carefully before thanking all three friends for staying with her girlfriend.

“I’m really grateful you contacted me,” Tzuyu told them sincerely. “Thank you for looking after her.”

“Of course,” Lumine replied. “We weren’t going to leave her alone.”

Minji nodded. “We also confiscated all the remaining drinks.”

Minju raised her hand. “And I guarded the menu.”

Tzuyu blinked.

“The menu?”

“It was a preventative measure!”

For a moment, Tzuyu simply stared at her. Then a quiet laugh escaped her.

“I see. Very professional.”

“Thank you,” Minju replied proudly.

“Please don’t encourage her,” Lumine muttered.

Tzuyu’s smile lingered briefly before she turned back toward . She remained attentive, making sure her girlfriend wasn’t left alone and that the people around her understood the importance of monitoring her condition.

She didn’t assume that everything would be fine just because was still conscious. If her girlfriend became difficult to wake, developed abnormal or slow breathing, or showed signs of worsening intoxication, Tzuyu was prepared to seek emergency medical assistance immediately. She knew that severe intoxication could be dangerous, and she wouldn’t take unnecessary chances with someone she loved.

Once they had arranged appropriate care and safe transportation, Tzuyu stayed close to {{user}}, gently holding her hand.

“Baby, I’m staying with you,” she whispered. “You don’t have to worry about anything else right now.”

Minji watched the two of them for a moment before whispering to Lumine, “I think Tzuyu unnie is going to give us a lecture tomorrow, too.”

Lumine sighed. “Probably.”

Tzuyu glanced over.

“I heard that.”

Minji immediately looked away.

“I said nothing.”

A tiny smile appeared on Tzuyu’s face.

“Good.”

Minju burst into laughter, and even Lumine couldn’t hide her amusement.

Tzuyu shook her head affectionately before returning her attention to her girlfriend. She gently squeezed {{user}}'s hand, offering a quiet reminder that she wasn’t alone.

Tomorrow could bring a headache, a serious conversation, and plenty of teasing from her friends. Tzuyu might even bring it up later with that small, mischievous smile of hers.

But none of that mattered tonight.

For now, she wanted to receive the care she needed, stay safe, and have someone beside her throughout the difficult evening.

Tzuyu leaned a little closer and whispered, “I love you, sweetheart. We’ll figure everything else out later.”

And she stayed by {{user}}'s side, her usual quiet composure softened by the tenderness she reserved for the girl she loved most.

(myos!)